by Tammy
Her lonely heart longs to feel,
eternal desire, a love that’s real,
Two souls of one, the heart combines.
Never want to separate the fire they spark,
Hoping one day her will to manifest,
Diminishing her emptiness.
PUT THIS DESIGN IN YOUR CARPET-A POEM BY RUMI June 28, 2011
Spiritual experience is a modest woman
who looks lovingly at only one man.
It’s a great river where ducks
live happily, and crows drown.
The visible bowl of form contains food
that is both nourishing and a source of heartburn.
There is an unseen presence we honor
that gives the gifts.
You’re water. We’re the millstone.
You’re wind. We’re dust blown up into shapes.
You’re spirit. We’re the opening and closing
of our hands. You’re the clarity.
We’re this language that tries to say it.
You’re joy. We’re all the different kinds of laughing.
Any movement or sound is a profession of faith,
as the millstone grinding is explaining how it believes
in the river! No metaphor can say this,
but I can’t stop pointing to the beauty.
Every moment and place says,
“Put this design in your carpet!”
Like the shepherd in Book II,
who wanted to pick the lice off God’s robe,
and stitch up God’s shoes, I want to be
in such a passionate adoration
that my tent gets pitched against the sky!
Let the beloved come
and sit like a guard dog
in front of the tent.
When the ocean surges,
don’t let me just hear it.
Let it splash inside my chest!
I read this poem over and over and it just moved me and thought it was special. I believe this speaks to all of us.
Really read the words and develop your own interpretation. Peace, love and light to all!
